Sevilla: mi corazón

The landing was immaculate. the lights the beauty the faces the places... so much to describe, so much on my mind. Never have I been more convinced we're not the best other people do it better... we're just the most blessed. Their passion the look in the eyes of the flamenco performers... I want it all. In the US we live to work, and here they work to live. It's not about 9 to 5's always being on the grind with mercedes in mind. Life is cool... only the essentials sippin on some sangria whisperin sweet nothings to that beautiful chica. The sun sets at 10pm thats gotta be poetic... We dance and dance and drink till 8 in the morning. I''ve never been this free... Life is beautiful the world is round... God is good... I'm so far from the hood. I'm so inspired this place has lit a fire somethin like a street car named desire. My dreams are beautiful as the Sevillana laying next to me. A season of Spain's Perfection